Chapter 2 love in tea soup

The following days, just as I imagined in my dream, are warm and beautiful, like a real version of adult fairy tales. The above describes waiting for a lover to go to an appointment: "Looking at you, stepping on it, and being in the city gate. If you don't see each other in a day, it's like three autumns." The two of us, but we didn't see each other for a while and missed it like half a lifetime. Dining rooms at scenic spots in Bincheng are gradually covered with our footprints. We once shared a cup of coffee in the revolving restaurant of the TV tower, and had drinks with the voice of third-rate singers in the small club in the basement. The open-air dance floor embraced until dawn, and they also brought their own charcoal-fired mutton to barbecue on the beach of Fujiazhuang. The most frequent visit was the unique "Shui Wuyou Tea Garden", from the most expensive "Tieguanyin King", "Oriental Beauty" to the cheapest "Jinxuan" and "Cuiyu" are drunk one by one, and deliberately change a private room each time, "Hongjian", "Qinghe", "Green Smoke", "Before the Rain", "Chen Yu" Fragrance"... In less than a month, I have become familiar with the female manager named "Wuyou". The price of tea has dropped from 10% off to 20%, 30% off, and even half price.

In the cup after cup of oolong tea, although there is no real wind under the armpit, the psychic flies away, but the relationship between each other is advancing day by day. I feel that life suddenly becomes beautiful and happy because of the appearance of the other party, which is almost unreal. And I couldn't help wondering how I had survived the twenty-odd years before I met the other party. It was really a waste of time.So we seized the time to make up for it, and tried our best to let each other know more about ourselves in the shortest possible time, so as to make up for the losses of the past two decades.

Such happiness cannot be hidden from others, and the secret was quickly discovered by colleagues. When he got off work, Ke Yiran's car drove to the base of the office building to pick him up as usual. The whole "Faithful Advertising Company" people stuck their heads out of the windows and looked around, discussing: "Lu Chen'er had no means to suffer in such a embarrassing way." The proprietress slapped her face, turned around, and found another wealthy son-in-law." When they said these things, they didn't have my back.The face of modern white-collar workers is much thicker than before, and their tolerance is much stronger.They didn't think there was anything wrong with this remark, and even regarded it as a compliment.

"The proprietress slapped me in the face", oh, that used to be a great shame for me. I thought I would never turn over for the rest of my life, but I didn't expect to avenge my shame in such a way. I think about that afternoon.The chilling cicadas are miserable, it is late to the Changting Pavilion, and the showers have just stopped.An ordinary late summer evening.Just as I was packing up my things and getting ready to leave work, the office door was pushed open, Mrs. Zhong Xu Nongqin came in like a whirlwind, pointed at me angrily and asked, "Are you Lu Chen'er?" Without any explanation, she had already opened her giant spirit palm and hit me.

I was so beaten that I almost flew out, dizzy and humiliated. Everyone gathered, but no one persuaded them, they just watched the show with nothing.Zhong Chubo grabbed his wife and shouted angrily: "Crazy woman, what are you doing?" "Catch the rape!" Xu Nongqin yelled wildly, "You fucker brought a woman to the office, why don't you let me ask?" As he spoke, he rushed towards me fiercely, but Zhong Chubo firmly held him back. I covered one side of my hot and numb face, and forced myself to say back: "Mrs. Zhong, there is a misunderstanding here. I will apologize to me after you calm down." After saying that, I turned sideways and rushed out the door.

After walking for a long distance, I still felt that half of my body was numb, and when the cool wind blew, it became hotter and hotter, and tears flowed down my face, without realizing it. It's not that I haven't thought about resigning.But walking like this is even more of a crime.Simply consume it, and keep it until the clouds open to see the moon. Ke Yiran is my bright moon. As soon as the moon rises, the dark clouds flee.My life has become beautiful again. Complacent, but also embarrassing, why is a woman's reputation always tied to a man, destroyed by a man, or saved by a man?Can't it have its own value?I take advantage of Ke Yiran to raise my eyebrows, and Mrs. Zhong relies on Zhong Chubo to be domineering. How different is it in essence?

"So this is your 'a ladle of water'!" Concubine Dorothy folded her hands on her chest and moaned like a nympho: "Oh, Romeo, Romeo driving a BMW! Chen Er, teach me, how can I hang myself? The last 'BMW Prince'?" Zhong Chubo picked bitterly: "Is the BMW 5210 better than the Da Ben 600? Apart from being younger, I can't see any advantage he has over me." All men like to compare cars, this is their common problem. I smiled: "But he is single." To deal with a simple mind, one can only use simple logic, which is easier to accept and less harmful.At the end of the day, he's still the boss and I'm still the guy.

"You're not wearing those earrings," he added. "I'm afraid that some woman in the city will coincidentally meet with me and cause misunderstanding." I answered eloquently, "I prefer different accessories." Having said that, it is already very clear.Zhong Chubo is also a smart person. He has been good at dancing for so many years in the social arena, and it's not for nothing. Doesn't he know the way to know the elegance by listening to string songs?So I stopped teasing, put on a serious face and arranged my business focus for this week, and restored my sanctity.

Instead, I felt relieved and was willing to force me to act like a horse. That meant I would continue to cooperate and would not fire me. But Yiran took the initiative to bring it up instead. It was also in "Shui Wuyou", drunk in the frightening fragrance of "Biluochun", and playing with a Jingdezhen tea set from "After the rain, the sky is clear", and suddenly said: "I heard people say..." He hesitated. I suddenly felt cold in my heart, such an opening usually does not have a good dialogue. "Listen to what others say", most of the bad things in the world are caused by "listening to what others say".

"What did they say?" "Say your boss... seems to have plans for you." "So what? That's his business." "But his wife..." My heart sank layer by layer, and I thought of Yiran's profession again: forensic medicine. His professional characteristic is doubt, and then eliminate doubt.But what I want is trust, unconditional trust, unless you see me being unfaithful with your own eyes, you will never blame me. I was very disappointed with his performance, but I didn't lose face, I just replied coldly: "That's his wife's business."

"But..." Ke Yiran didn't know what to say. I couldn't help myself suddenly, and stood up abruptly: "If you don't believe me, our friendship will end here." Pressing a banknote under the tureen, I turned around and wanted to leave. Yiran leaned over and grabbed my arm, and said eagerly: "You are the one I plan to marry, so I have to find out." "Are you investigating me?" I was stunned, as if caught in ice and snow, suddenly figured out many things. Yes, he naturally investigated me, otherwise how could he give such a precious gift as "emerald" when we met for the second time.What love at first sight?Fundamentally, it is the result of measuring and assessing research decisions.Since his profession is a forensic doctor, how could he draw conclusions without conducting investigations?Thankfully I thought I'd finally found a man who would marry me just because I was me. Yiran blushed: "Chen'er, don't think so badly about me, I really fell in love with you at first sight, but to propose marriage, I need to know more about things, I investigate you to make up my mind..." So it took him so long to call me, because the original time was spent on investigation and evidence collection.I can fully imagine him and his friends commenting on my materials: "Lu Chen'er, 23 years old, unmarried, with a bachelor's degree in Chinese, knows English, understands computers, has studied finance for a while, has a driver's license and Computer certificate, not bad, it can be regarded as a modern talent and appearance. My father is an associate researcher at the research institute, and my mother is a middle school teacher. I have no brothers and sisters. No, I cannot bear that humiliation.I am not a commodity, how can I be placed on a vegetable table like a radish and cabbage for buyers to choose from?What's more, after the buyer pays the order, he still suspects that there may be a worm lying in the heart of the vegetable, so he not only puts the vegetable on the balance to re-weigh, but also puts it under the microscope for careful examination, and even makes the cabbage itself confess the non-existent worm prototype. I laughed back in anger, and I looked at him coldly: "Yi Ran, I feel sorry for you. The person who checked me for you should have reported this matter to you from the very beginning. He is really negligent, isn't he?" "Chen'er, I don't believe what he said, I just want to hear from you..." "Will you believe me when I say it?" I cut off his words, "If so, your name should be changed to 'Disapproval'." Tears welled up, but before the tears flowed, I turned around absolutely, not allowing him to see my tears. This is my first time fighting with Yiran. Because of Zhong Chubo. How innocent! Walking in the autumn wind, I finally shed tears.Being slapped by Xu Nongqin was already an injustice, and now the injustice itself has become a new evidence of incrimination. In fact, it is very simple to tell the truth. Zhong Chubo went to Beijing for a three-day business trip, accompanied by me. During the tryst with his girlfriend, he was bumped into by an acquaintance. , I only thought that the third person was to be played by me, so I sharpened my knife and called at the door to ask the teacher who committed the crime. But who would believe this fact?They are all people who add oil and vinegar to make something out of nothing. If they have nothing to do, they can't wait to create some scandals. What's more, there are three shadows, and Zhong Chubo is blindly vague, pretending to be deep, and pretending to be true is also false? Clearly trapped me in injustice. But I don't hate Zhong Chubo, I just pity his boring vanity as a man. I also don't hate gossip-talking tellers, who is a sage who never cares about people's faults? However, I can't help but blame Ke Yiran. It's in vain that he has such a deep friendship with me, and he doesn't understand me as a person. I am deeply saddened.There is nothing sadder in the world than being wronged by the one you love. Because if he is wrong, I am wrong. Double failure. It was the first time I realized how different our personalities were.I thought I had found the real Dragon Emperor, but it turned out that it was just a dream in the mirror. I sat down on the garden steps of Admiralty Square by the roadside, too sad and disappointed to find any strength left. Originally, I thought this matter had already been digested, and I had already cultivated to be invulnerable.Colleagues in the office can ignore the gesticulating comments in front of the face, but I didn't expect it to be so vulnerable. He can endure thousands of cuts from irrelevant people, but he can't bear a finger in the dust from his lover. I lowered my head and suddenly vomited. It was only at this moment that I realized that I had a deep affection for Yiran, not only could not bear his doubts, but I could not even bear to explain to him. Because the explanation itself is already a kind of humiliation and distrust. And I can't bear that kind of grievance.Maybe, the fate between me and Yiran is over. But my heart is so, so painful. Suddenly there was a pair of hands behind me supporting me, and I instinctively called out: "Yiran!" Turning around, I saw a pair of eyes as clear as water, it turned out to be her, the beautiful female manager of "Shui Wuyou".Seeing the hesitation in my eyes, she smiled and explained: "I saw you running out of the teahouse so impulsively. I was very worried. I have followed you for a long way... Are you feeling better now? Would you like to come and sit with me? take a break?" Strong Pu'er is said to be the best way to hangover.But people who don't drink will be drunk by tea instead. I used tea instead of wine, raised my glass to Wuyou, and recited drunkenly: "One bowl moistens the throat, two bowls break the loneliness, three bowls exhaust the mind, only five thousand volumes of words..." Tears streamed down his face.I asked Wuyou: "Since people love each other, why do they still have doubts? They refuse to trust each other?" Wuyou lit up a furnace of "Fu" agarwood crumbs, and gently wiped my tears with a tea towel: "People who love each other may not always be able to stay together. You must know how to cherish, and more importantly, you must know how to tolerate and forgive." This is a delicate and gentle young woman, with a tea-like elegance all over her body, so beautiful that people dare not look directly at her but can't bear to miss her.I grabbed her arm, like grabbing a life-saving straw in the sky, and struggled with myself hesitantly and stubbornly: "Forgive? Why do you need to forgive? The most important thing in love is not mutual understanding and trust, never need Say sorry?" "You read too many love novels." Wuyou sighed softly, "Where are there really gods and couples in this world? Most of them are tragedies of seeking perfection and destroying it. If you can't make mental preparations as soon as possible, you are afraid that difficulties will come." Time will be caught off guard." I feel that Wuyou's words are full of Zen, but I still can't let go: "He investigated me and wronged me..." "Of course it's wrong to investigate, but you have to find out why he wants to investigate you." Wuyou persuaded patiently, "There is no reason why two people fall in love with each other. You choose him because you think he has good conditions. ?He is a forensic doctor. He has his own way of doing things. You can't accept it. This is the difference in concept between the two people. Maybe after getting along for a long time, these contradictions will gradually fade away. There is still a running-in period for a new car, let alone two real people. What about people? He is eager to obtain your first-hand information, and his purpose is to shorten the running-in period as soon as possible..." "But what about respect? Isn't mutual respect important? When he investigated me, didn't he think it was disrespectful to me?" "Respect is too big a concept. Moreover, everyone's understanding of respect is different, just like everyone's understanding of love and marriage is different. Maybe he feels that knowing your situation from the side is better than asking you in person Come with respect. Do you want him to ask you directly, what is your education? How much is your income? You propose? Many people think that the greatest respect for a woman is to give her marriage. With this major premise, everything else seems insignificant. After all, the important thing is the result rather than the process." "Didn't you say that the process is the most important?" I was surprised, "Your point of view is very different." Worry-free smile: "Didn't I say that everyone has a different understanding of love and respect. So, when you fall in love with someone, you have to try to accept and understand his views and principles, even if you disagree, At least you can forgive me." These words seem to be reasonable, but I always feel that there is something wrong, but I don't want to think about it anymore, and fell asleep in the misty aloes. When I woke up again, I saw Yiran sitting beside me, staring at me with concern.Seeing me open my eyes, I immediately offered a bouquet full of golden roses: "Chen'er, if you don't forgive me, I will go to hell with my tongue pulled out after I die." "Then you go down. If you don't go to hell, who will go to hell?" I laughed, and soon tears fell. I remembered what Wuyou said: love requires forgiveness. I forgave him.